I still remember you that night Like a star you come undone We broke that silent ice I saw my soul alone Living now the past behind The turning point
Ride like the wind to the nowhere land Sliding away on the edge of the time I see the stars come to me I hear your voice that call me Words in the wind
King of a wild bunch, that's all I wanted to be. Spending my time between women and crimes, I like to work with my knife. So much wine that I get drunk
Feel the fire In my hands Fell the power Feel the strenght Hear me screaming On the hill Now it's time Stand up and fight Now I can see you through the
The people wait afraid The arrival of the "cruel knight" "cruel knight" The silence winds the night And they are ready to the fight oh no! ...and like
Oh mirror show me what my heart is looking for More seas of tears, I cried but now I'm here Give me a reason, or something into believe Down on my knees
Just a steel town girl on a saturday night Lookin' for the fight of her life In the real-time world no one sees her at all They all say she's crazy Locking
Long will be the time of truth Where the tails will be forgotten, by all Out now you can see There're too many lies You feel There're too many signs
All I want is just to live my life in peace, But the worst is still to come, I wait for my rest. I fell like a leaf carried by the wind; Carried as far
Right, where the thoughts are free Left is always screaming You must understand Up in the sense of God Down is always crying Choose your destination
Překlad: Martin, Dean. Miláček Sigma Chi.
Překlad: Bůh Dethroned. Sigma Enigma.
who I really am it`s too late Sigma enigma I open the door to a new dimension Sigma enigma Follow me into my hell Sigma enigma Nothing is really what it seems Sigma
(Lyrics by David Agnew) Bim ar thoir an comhartha Scaoileas m'anam saor Caithfidh mo chroi a bheith glan Roimh siochan theacht crum Ni leanfaidh Bron
I walked into the church dressed up as an altar boy i seen a preacher, he said little boy imma Teacher, put his hand on my shoulder felt the claw of the
Pride, Porn 'n Prejudice Come on folks the show begins A movie full of whores 'n pimps Turn out the lights 'n start the reel Check out who's the imbecile
Spur rastlos getrieben die Reise Schon vernehmen ich den Duft dieser Gefahr der Wille durchstromt meine Sehnen Wir leben vereint Schreite weiter das Schwert im Griff Sigmea
A bag full of stories It?s all I have got But I?m not unhappy oh no I?m not I live out of a suitcase but I like it a lot A bag full of stories, it